Hunter’S Moon
Ghost
3:17Listen up, hatchet man Send controls for the heart to the land Tell 'em all it is time You're the next in the chain of command (as my) Apparition (apparition) Direct the course of collision Suspicion (suspicion) For their act to come to fruition In the twenties (twenties) We'll be singing in a rain of pennies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be soaring in disguise of bevies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be smooching at the feet of the ruler In the twenties (twenties) We'll be grinding in a pile of moolah Listen up, you motherfuckers Those ivy league dopes, they want to mock us Tell 'em all, this is war And not fighting a war is for suckers (kiss my) Assassinate (assassinate) Gather the tombs to disintegrate Hate (hate) Raping the seeds as a reprobate I'm number one, you're number two You've got a lot of God's work to do In the twenties (twenties) We'll be singing in a rain of pennies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be soaring in disguise of bevies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be taking no shit from the chulas In the twenties (twenties) We'll be grabbing 'em all by the hoo-ha In the twenties (twenties) We'll be dancing in the fields of freedom In the twenties (twenties) We'll be crushing the laws, 'cause we don't need 'em In the twenties, in the twenties All the way to the thirties In the twenties (twenties) We'll be singing in a rain of pennies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be soaring in disguise of bevies In the twenties (twenties) We'll be smooching at the feet of the ruler In the twenties (twenties) We'll be grinding in a pile of moolah